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Rip kakashi you wouldve loved ao3
oh how far they've come
nothing makes me feel more alive than being insane about a little show
As long as it keeps raining, there are no titles, no realms, and no Qingyun tournament. Only you and me. When the rain stops, let everything end with [it]..
LOVE IN THE CLOUDS (2025) | Ep 33
LOVE IN THE CLOUDS 入青云 (2025) dir. Peng Xuejun, Zhi Zhu
Listen, I don't know which demons Ji Bozai was fighting in this scene, but he was so happy to be losing. I love this scene so much, my favorite romantic/kiss scene in the whole drama. I had to watch it 15 times, and I giggled and kicked my feet. every. single. time. The way they look at each other — Begging her to call his name again. She does. The way he looks at her. Ming Yi pecking him on the lips, then licking them while looking up at him. Ji Bozai's gaze dropping down to her lips, and the way his brows move. Her being confused as to why Ji Bozai.exe stopped working, so she says his name again – just to be cut off with a kiss. Listen. That moment (gif 8) lives rent free in my head. The way he cut her off, THE LOOK in his eyes as he keeps eye contact w Ming Yi, and don't think I DIDN'T SEE THAT TONGUE MR.
I don't know about you guys, but I am 1000% sure they fucked right here. I am not taking criticism. It happened. I was there. The curtain was actually me.
Westley! Oh, Westley, darling!
THE PRINCESS BRIDE 1987, dir. Rob Reiner
while you were studying the blade i was consuming a lot of yaoi and i can tell you without a shadow of a doubt that its gay that you would put that much effort into studying the blade to defeat this one guy who you cannot stop thinking about. just saying.
Maomao, every time she looks at Jinshi:
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Darcy’s introduction in Pride and Prejudice is really ‘what if you had just had the worst month of your life because your ex-bestie tried to lover boy scam your baby sister out of her share of your dad’s life insurance and your friend dragged you to a shitty party in a dive bar in the neighbourhood where he’d just signed a short term lease, and you decided to let your bad mood show because you were never going to see any of the assholes in this stupid shitty bar EVER again. And your friend ended up making out with a girl he’d just met there while you were stuck talking to her sister who was less cute and then her mother appeared and started trying to matchmake and started saying how if she was twenty years younger she’d clime you like a redwood and ooooh is that a black Amex, guess the next round is on you hahhahahahaha, while her other sister (how many fucking sisters does she have?!) flashed an obviously fake ID at the bar and ordered six vodka-diet red bulls and no one in her family except the less-cute sister even tried to stop her. And you went home and consoled yourself that you would never see any of these people again but then you met them over and over again because they live next door and your friend and the cute sister keep meeting up to make out but not actually date and then. You fall in love with the less-cute sister because it turns out she’s really witty and charismatic but she already knows and remembers and resents the fact that on a day when you were in a shitty mood you called her mid out loud in a dive bar.’
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He went to the door and turned the knob black-down. Then he paused. He looked round at Michael and Sophie, who were naturally enough both staring at the knob. “All right,” he said. “I know Sophie will squirm through somehow if I leave her behind, and that’s not fair to Michael. Come along, both of you, so I’ve got you where I can keep my eye on you.”
ULTIMATE SHIPS CHALLENGE - Declarations of Love [2/5]
It is a truth universally acknowledged that a setter must be in want of a spiker.